Village Doctor's Magic Hands

After leaving the hiding place, Zhao Sanjin took the lead in making a phone call to Xia Lingmo, but he was on the phone several times in a row. He had to let Zhao Sanjin give up this idea and can only quickly return to the incident point outside the police bureau.

Special police convoys surrounded the police station in an all-round way. Looking at the scene that all the police stations were surrounded like the Zhangjia thugs in the hall, needless to ask, Zhao Sanjin also knew that these people must have been transferred by Xia Lingmo on the contrary.

Slowly approaching the police station, Zhao Sanjin's figure soon appeared in the sight of the special police force, and someone immediately ran over and "invited" him.

"Hello, sir!" Zhao Sanjin preliminarily estimated that there were a full number of thirty or fifty special police officers waiting in full array, which surrounded the outside of the whole police station.

The LED special police officer turned his eyes on Zhao Sanjin, and then glanced at the still open computer display in the car. His tone suddenly eased a lot, made an invitation gesture and said, "Mr. Zhao, go and talk in the car."

"OK." Zhao Sanjin didn't refuse, but when he started, he glanced at a building behind him.

……

"Withdraw." at the same time, two people on a floor suddenly gave instructions to retreat. Without even looking at them, they sent them to the family reunion directly under the pistol with silencing bolt.

"The opponent this time is really not simple, let me have a feeling of deja vu." the middle-aged man in camouflage clothes carried the sniper gun to his back, walked quickly towards the corridor outside the house, and said with a gloomy face without looking back.

"You mean... They?" the watchman who followed the middle-aged man also frowned and asked incredulously.

"That's right." the middle-aged man quickly went downstairs, then rushed to another residential building and said, "we can find our existence only by relying on the weak reflection of your night vision telescope. Who else can have this ability besides them?"

"Not only that, I really can't think of who can have this ability to let us hit the wall again and again in Jianghai city." the middle-aged man methodically analyzed the feelings brought by the war from entering Jianghai city to tonight.

"Boss won't even hide us?" the lookout opened his mouth, but he was a little speechless. He held out such a sentence for a long time.

"The boss has been in China for so long that he has to attack them at this time point, and the reason is that Meng Yifan is a waste. If there is no greasy in it, you will believe it?" the middle-aged man brows Jinzhou and climbs the floor quickly, analyzing it one by one.

"In my opinion, everything is made by Meng Yifan, a waste. I have to shoot him this time." suddenly mentioned Meng Yifan, I don't know why, they both have an inexplicable anger burning in their hearts.

"Ha ha." the middle-aged man smiled noncommittally, but he didn't say a word.

If the middle-aged man's guess is correct, is it possible for them to leave the county alive tonight?

To say that the most concerned thing for middle-aged men at present is not whether they can leave Zhao Sanjin and Huolong here. Instead, it has become to find out whether Zhao Sanjin and Huolong are the special forces they met on the front line.

If so, it is estimated that even middle-aged men can only run quietly.

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In the special police bulletproof car, the chief special police boss pointed to a seat next to him and said with a smile, "you are the Zhao three Jin mentioned by old Wang?"

"Wang Lao?" Zhao Sankin frowned slightly. Looking at the photos displayed on the computer, he was sure that he was himself, but he asked, "who is that?"

"Don't you know old Wang?" Zhao Sanjin made the special police boss laugh and shake his head before he continued: "it seems that it's not you who drive old Wang, but someone else. At a young age, the energy is not small!"

"I..." Zhao Sanjin felt confused and forced. He wanted to call Xia Lingmo and ask him who the king was sacred, but he could only get rid of Zhao Sanjin because of the blind sound during the call.

"Tell me, what are you going to do?" the special police chief looks kind, with a pair of eight character beards. Although there are several wrinkles on his old face, he still looks very energetic because he has been mixed with the special police force for many years.

"No, no, no, Captain, don't do this. I can't bear it." Zhao Sanjin smiled bitterly, asked Lin Tianlong to sit down quickly and said with a smile: "I already have a team in my hand. If I continue to command you, I'm afraid there will be conflict at that time."

Zhao Sanjin waved his hand, stopped Lin Tianlong's words, and continued to add: "this group of people who appear in the county tonight are not what you can deal with. If you have to do it, I do have a task for you."

Zhao Sankin's eyes fell on the floor plan of the residential building on the computer. His face was gloomy and said, "the other party is cruel and cruel. I'm afraid they will do anything to deal with me and choose the sniper location in the residents' home."

"If there is no accident, I think some residents have died because of this incident, so I have to trouble team Lin to conduct a thorough investigation door-to-door on the more than a dozen residential buildings around the police - police station, and be sure to give a perfect explanation to the innocent people."

The battle between Zhao Sanjin's team and the evil wind can be said to be from the mountains to the city. Zhao Sanjin knows more about the usual means of the evil wind. If there are not enough hands, Zhao Sanjin will let his people look for it.

"This..." the order given by Zhao Sanjin made Lin Tianlong hesitate. After all, the order he received was to help Zhao Sanjin hang the enemy. Now he is assigned to search and rescue residents. Is there a big gap?

"This is not only for the sake of the life safety of the Lin team, but also for the sake of the life safety of the residents. Please forgive the Lin team." Zhao Sanjing is very clear that every soldier has a fighting dream in his heart, especially the real sword and gun. Although the person who eventually sacrifices may be himself, he pays his life to protect his family and defend the country, They have no regrets.

However, Zhao Sanjin is different. He lives in a world full of bullets every day. He has seen too many comrades in arms sacrifice in front of him. Therefore, if possible, Zhao Sanjin naturally doesn't want to see meaningless sacrifice.

"OK." team Lin was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.

"Then I'll take a step first." Zhao Sanjin wondered what Xia Lingmo thought. What's the use of sending a pair of special police? What about the police? Or a deterrent?

It is undoubtedly the best solution to sweep the building and look for the place where the evil wind has hidden before.

"How many evildoers are there in Jianghai city?" Zhao asked like a fire dragon through his headset.

"There are more than thirty known people. One of them, code named solitary eagle, always likes to draw a camouflage on his body and make good use of snipers. There is a lookout next to him. They complement each other and their ability is not under you and me at all."

"In addition, there are six people who are good at sniping. Aside from the one I killed just now, there are also five people. If they all go out, it will be enough to deal a fatal blow to you."

Even at this moment, Huolong still doesn't forget to remind Zhao Sanjin of his safety.

"OK." Zhao Sanjin answered lightly, pondered for a while, and then continued: "how many snipers do we have here?"

"It's also six, plus you seven." Huolong said, "the rest of the people are basically equipped with only one pistol as standard. Because of the sudden incident, they can't get so many guns for a moment. This is their best effort."

"It's enough." Zhao Sankin outlined a faint smile at the corner of his mouth and said: "it's not a time to show off your ability to hand over the sniper gun to the person with the best ability. There is a standard lookout around every sniper. All the redundant people follow the gun to find the evil wind."

"OK." Huolong readily agreed, and the instruction naturally passed on quickly.

After everything was ordered, Zhao Sanjin slowly stepped down from the bulletproof car. Looking at the special police brigade with only three or five people left to guard, Zhao Sanjin smiled playfully: "fire dragon, I haven't fought side by side for a long time. This time, don't say I didn't give you a chance."

"Your uncle, this is to put pressure on me again?" the fire dragon scolded angrily, but still adjusted the sniper mirror to the best state. The muzzle of a black gun is facing Zhao Sanjin's surroundings.

"In that case, let's start." Zhao Sanjin put Bartley on the ground behind him, and then Xuanjin ran.

It's a war that affects the whole body. The winner is still unknown